Posted by
Red Patriot on Wednesday, June 25, 2008 12:15:45 AM
I try not to laugh at the demise of others, but in this I must relish the manner in which Hillary Rodham Clinton has taken sore loser to a new low. Yes it’s been a few weeks now since the reluctant concession but since she clung on for dear life for so long, I think it’s only fitting to take my sweet time in picking her apart piece by piece.
Her campaign discredited by tall tales of pregnant women turned away from hospitals while the baby died for lack of insurance were examples of scant information run amuck with liberal rant. Didn’t she think that there were going to be fact checkers or did she think that her supporters had lobotomies before attending rallies? Like they wouldn’t care since they were so enamored of her? Americans had enough of the Clintons in the 1990’s why would they want seconds? Could we have called Bill Clinton “First Gentleman”?
She claims that she was a victim of feminism in her campaign. Gloria Steinem and the like tried to explain that America wasn’t ready for a woman president. But were they really ready for a Black man either? If they were willing to endorse a Black man for president, then why not a white woman? Surely in the American eye, a black man is the equivalent of a white woman when it comes to minority status and power?
Her flip flop views on the war must have been nurtured by John Kerry, while she was creating her platform based on the living Constitution blown back and forth by the winds of change, not the original meaning penned by our forefathers.
Her staff changed as quickly as her campaign stories did, and while she inflicted horror on them they in turn also continued the vicious cycle. Toxic woman, toxic staff, toxic stories and toxic platform, why do we want her at the White House? We don’t want her and told her so, and it took her a long time to accept the answer.
In a moment of brief compassion though, I feel sorry for her family, her friends and her staff. I feel sorry for her that she cannot get over herself or the fact that the world does not revolve around her. God have mercy on her.